Thursday, August 9, 2012

The Value of Moral Objectivism: Could 4 + 4 Ever Equal 37?

Sir Winston Churchill
Former U.K. Prime Minister
In Office from October 26, 1951 - April 7, 1955

Though my mind is often clouded with a whirlwind of thoughts, recollections, and wandering epiphanies, one concept never fails to adopt a permanent home in my logically scattered collection of cerebral ideas and beliefs. This particular notion is one that I have pondered tirelessly, unknowingly and consciously, yet I have never found redemption in my quest for this specific truth. This truth, however, is one that has plagued philosophers for centuries over, so I must make it known that I am not excavating untouched metaphysical ground through this conventionally contemplated hypothesis. Nevertheless, I am compelled to purport this conviction to the forefront, for an internal need to further reflect on the substantiality in its controversy; to separate, distinguish, and identify the actualities between philosophical objectivism and, its counterpart, philosophical subjectivism
Admittedly, I have written philosophical papers previously regarding said discussion, but I’ve never tired of deliberating its evident value. So, in this specific examination, I will argue as I always do, in support of morally objective thought. Precisely, the intention of this exposition is to succinctly juxtapose the features of both moral subjectivism and objectivism, ultimately endeavoring to reveal the moral purity of objective ideas and expose the salient immoral nature of subjective ones.
The tenets of moral objectivism vary greatly from those of moral subjectivism, mainly within their perspectives on ethics and notions of good versus evil. Specifically, moral objectivism holds that there is one definite, universal code of ethics; humans, or any identity for that matter, merely discover this set of morals, despite the influence of conditional features of life, like religion, culture, or even family. Moral subjectivism, however, claims that ethics directly correlate with the beliefs and attitudes of the individual, so one person’s ethical code is morally acceptable simply in virtue of that individual’s belief. The same concept would apply to another individual, though both ethical codes may contrast greatly. Subjective thought denies the notion that there is one, universal system of ethics, accepting moral codes relative to an individual, society, or culture. There is no wrong in this particular school of thought, everyone’s ethics are acceptable if it falls within their personal core set of beliefs.
The central concerns I have with moral subjectivism do not even begin to shed light on its faulty foundation. This philosophical concept is the root of all evil and corruption in the world, unintentionally encouraging inhumanity, atrocity, and barbarism. The Taliban, for example, according to any subjectivist, is a morally acceptable group simply because their “ethics” are relative to them. What they believe goes, so it is ethically okay to stone, rape, and kill innocent women, even if our culture, for that matter, believes differently. Genocide becomes permissible, murder is tolerated, and the  humiliating debasement of innocent women, men, and children is justified. Philosophers and students alike still endorse ethical subjectivism (trust me, I have friends who identify themselves as subjectivists), which I find positively disturbing. The support of moral subjectivism is the support of ignorance, societal regression, and injustice.
Objectivism, however, acknowledges that there is one universal moral set of laws, which people discover through rational, logical, and reasonable processes. Mathematics, for instance, is just one manifestation of objectivism, proving its existence and infallible composition.   The equation of 1 + 1 = 2 is a universal, definite, objective statement; subjectivists could claim that 1 + 1 = 3, maybe even 7, or even 9 million, and these would all be correct answers. 
The crucial importance of dissolving moral subjectivism within our culture, attitudes, and behaviors is necessary to the sustenance of humanity as a whole. Subjective thought promotes futility in the efforts of outstanding individuals who have revitalized the essence of humankind, nurtured the progress of personal equality, and preserved the fundamental rights of every living being. With subjectivism, Winston Churchill’s actions against Nazi Germany becomes a joke, Dan T. Cathy, the president of Chick-Fil-A is ethically allowed to run a homophobic corporation, and Muammer al-Gaddafi’s dictatorship was perfectly fair. 
A true objectivist is aware that one cannot fully know this metaphysical, universal code of ethics that is the core of objectivist thought, but is certain of its existence. Through logic and reason, we are able to uncover more behind the definition of morality, and follow what is objectively right in comparison to what is objectively wrong. Adopting an objectivist mindset promotes the welfare of mankind, a judgement anyone would logically, intelligently, and reasonably ascertain.

A Final Note: I deeply encourage my readers to offer their opinions on this specific discussion, even if it contradicts or opposes any of my ideas regarding these matters. So, are you morally objectivist or morally subjectivist?

Wednesday, August 1, 2012

Interview with the Blog Writer: Who Am I in 21 Questions?


Ralph Waldo Emerson (1803-1882)
If you’ve been reading my blog, you would know that I went to a psychic last month. During my reading, the psychic advised me to allow others to see the real me, because, according to her, many people have a skewed perception of who I truly am. So, in an effort to alter the many misconceptions some of you may have about me, I am incorporating a fun, little survey in this post to put any false ideas about me to rest. Usually, I find these questionnaires extraordinarily corny (and I still do), but I thought it would be a great way for others to see the “real me” as well as an awesome way for me to get to know some of you better too. (Seriously, I would love for you guys to comment/answer some of the questions present in this post if you’d like! I would love to hear back!) Anyway, I promise this will be my first and last post with such a questionnaire because I’m not a huge fan of them anyway, but since it’s my blog, I can do whatever I want...
  1. What are three ways to win your heart? Chivalry (I’m British!), Humor, A listening ear, chocolate(on occasion.)
  2. Last stupid thing you said to anyone? Me? Saying something stupid? 
  3. Biggest turn off? Smokers!! 
  4. Favorite Movie? Almost Famous- duhh.
  5. Would you date someone who smokes? NEVER. sorry ‘bout it..
  6. If you could go on ONE DATE with any celebrity, who would it be? The Queen!
  7. Do you like cuddling?  Full blown addict.
  8. What is your full name? Eloise Rose Banting!!
  9. Are you a girly-girl, tomboy, or in the middle? Girl’s girl all the way.
  10. What’s the most expensive piece of clothing you own? Dress from Anthropologie. (I used to own a full Burberry suit when I was little!! Those were the days...)
  11. Is your best friend pretty? ALL of my best friends are beautiful!!!
  12. Can you make yourself cry? I’m a pro- I was cast in a Mainstage Holocaust play at JMU and I had to cry on stage twice every night and every time during rehearsal...Needless to say, I was the biggest cry-baby in that show.
  13. Are you taller than 5’4’’? No, but I auditioned to be a Disney princess in Orlando when I was 20 and said I was 5’4’’ on my resume (That height was a corporate requirement!) Little did I know that they measured everyone at the door, and I’m only a measly 5’2’’. Heartbreaking...
  14. Favorite Book? Picture of Dorian Grey by Oscar Wilde. Hands down.
  15. Does everything happen for a reason? I’ve found reason behind some experiences, discovering little reason behind others. I think it varies from experience to experience...
  16. What are three qualities you value in others? Intellect, Humor, Generosity. (Silliness...)
  17. What is your favorite place in the world? London, England- my second home!
  18. Who are some of your role models? My mom, Penny Lane, Oscar Wilde, Ralph Waldo Emerson, Mother Theresa. 
  19. Do you know how to cook? YES. All British girls should know...
  20. Education? I just graduated from James Madison University with an English degree, now I'm pursuing pre-school education.
  21. Favorite Quote? “To laugh often and much; To win the respect of intelligent people and the affection of children; To earn the appreciation of honest critics and endure the betrayal of false friends; To appreciate beauty, to find the best in others; To leave the world a bit better, whether by a healthy child, a garden patch, or a redeemed social condition; To know even one life has breathed easier because you have lived. This is to have succeeded.”
    - Ralph Waldo Emerson



Sunday, July 29, 2012

Get Ready to Read: Who Wants to Join My Book Club?


Ever since I was a little girl, I’ve always loved, loved, loved to read, listen to bedtime stories, and lose myself in great pieces of literature. I remember my mother taking me to the local library when I was 6 years old, feeling amazed by the stacks of novels and thoroughly electrified by the scent of bounded, beautifully withered pages. In this particular instance, I chose 6 books to take back home with me, I can’t recall the titles of each work, but I’m certain that the “Lyle, Lyle Crocodile” series by Bernard Waber was among my selection. Anyway, that night, after dinner, while my family was asleep, I turned my bedside lamp on and began to read. 
I read all 6 books that night, pleading with my mother to take me back to the library the next day. She refused, not believing that I had, in fact, completed each novel within the span of one night. The reason that I’ve chosen to share this memory is mainly for my own interest in igniting a similar passion for literature among my readers. So, in order to properly attain this goal, I’ve taken the initiative to begin a book club.
I currently have a rough outline for the plans of this little club, which are all subject to change, but please hear me out. Right now, I’m trying to recruit individuals living in the Sterling/NoVa area willing to meet the last sunday evening of each month and discuss a novel over wine, cheese, and some good food. You do not need to have a comprehensive education in the field of literature to join, and you certainly don’t need to have a college degree for inclusion, so please don’t feel intimidated. I would love to hear back from any of my readers or friends, so please message me on Facebook, email me, or comment on my blog. If you are not living in the NoVa area, but still have somewhat of an interest in joining, I’ll be blogging about each meeting, the books we intend to read, and the topics we discuss, so you can join in the fun on cyberspace and offer your two-cents on each novel. 
That said, I hope to start this up soon so I can organize everything before school starts, so please don’t be afraid to let me know if you’re interested!!!

Monday, July 16, 2012

A Peek in the Future: What’s in a Palm?


I apologize for my brief hiatus from the blogosphere, but I wanted to come back with a post that was interesting, fascinating, and, with me as its author, assuredly kinda crazy. So, today, for the first time in my entire life, I had my palm read. I know that there are several skeptics out there and I’ve definitely been one of them in regard to the psychic phenomena, but my experience today has made me an avid believer.
Everything the psychic told me could not have been more spot on. Now, I won’t share all of my reading, but I’ll share a few secrets that are rather amusing so I hope I make a believer out of all of you, as well.
One of the first pieces of information that the psychic shared with me is that I, too, share a strong psychic energy. She encouraged me to go with my gut because I have incredibly good instincts about people as well as a top-notch intuition. She spoke about my friends, family, love life, career, and varying aspects of my personality. She told me that I’m not a selfish person at all, but people who don’t know me well view me as “conceited.” She also told me that I need to let others see the “real” me because I have a “good soul,” so I guess it wouldn’t hurt if I humbled my self a tad...
She then began about my future jobs adamantly saying (and I quote) that I have great intelligence and the capability for a career, I just currently lack the motivation. Seriously, she stressed the fact that my “intelligence is all there” and it’s not lacking in any way, I just need to put it to good use. On top of this, she told me that I’m an extremist, with addictive tendencies, meaning when I do something- I do it to the fullest- so she encouraged me to channel this energy toward something positive, like working out or eating healthy, or even my future career, not through booze...
Then we have my love life. She told me that I’m not ready for an intense relationship at all right now, and that I should just stick to dinner-dates, dancing, and a good time. She also said that I have no interest in boys who like me, but the boys who I like don’t give me “much feedback.” Just some food for thought...
So, you can judge for yourself whether or not you believe in this kind of stuff, but I can promise you that it has given me answers I desperately need in my life right now. Take it as you will, but I can assure you that my reading could not have been more accurate. If you need details about the psychic I went to, please message me on Facebook or e-mail me! And thanks for reading! xxx

Wednesday, June 6, 2012

My Daily Itineraries: How Do You Spend Your Days?


Picture of a a Dude in Desperate Need of a Fulfilling Itinerary

Since I’ve been having one of the least productive summers of my entire life, I’ve fallen victim to moderate idleness, spontaneous shopping sprees, and a stubborn wave of writer’s block. You see, the more productive I am in other spheres of my life, the more I’m able to put a pen in my hand, or, in this case, glue my hands to a key board, and consistently create a number of blog posts. Writing is one of the foremost loves in my life, so the less I write, the less fulfilled I am, and the less excited I am about my surroundings. (I’ve even stopped jumping up and down when the mail man stops by--and you know when Eloise isn’t jumping up and down about the possibility of fan mail--which all too often comes in the form of spam, but I’ll take it--she’s not happy.)
So, in order to get my spring back, I’ve taken it upon myself to create an itinerary of  for each day. Once that itinerary is completed, I will create another for the next day and so on and so forth. Here’s what I have planned starting tomorrow:
Itinerary for Thursday June 6, 2012
  1. Wake up at 9
  2. Go to the gym
  3. Avoid, avoid, avoid mall or shopping of any sort- ...Maybe just a browse?
  4. Come home, complete job application (can’t say for what in case I don’t get it...)
  5. Go to NoVa and un-fuck-up my account
  6. Clean my room
  7. Clean out my car- and hopefully find the dead animal currently rotting in it
  8. If both car and room are clean enough, blog about how clean they are
  9. Avoid crazy British lady I live with
  10. Have glass of wine
  11. Read
  12. Create Itinerary for Friday June 7, 2012
  13. Have another glass of wine- Totally deserve it for the long day I’ve had...
Okay, so that’s basically what my itineraries will look like for the rest of the summer, each and everyday. Please do not mistake these for “to-do” lists, because I’m way too fabulous for those...

Tuesday, May 29, 2012

Facing Truth: Why Are Growing Pains so Painful?


Every year, everyday for that matter, I’m forced to face and accept certain truths about myself that either kill me, help me, or encourage me to change. I’m sure many of my readers can relate to such a reality, and can even think of a time in which they had to grow up or go home. But, for me, I feel as though I’ve done more growing in the past 5 years than I have in my entire life. The first time anyone has to, forgive me, look at that “man in the mirror” is always the worst, especially because people are demanded to acknowledge the good, the bad, and the ugly about their personalities and, often times, come to discover that they, like all people, are not perfect. Sometimes, people fear accounting for their faults because they are compelled to travel to dark or even morbid places in their mind, and ones that they avoid venturing to out of apprehension for the inevitable personal distress that will likely occur. Though it is frightening, uncomfortable, and unsettling, it is always necessary. 
How are we expected to grow and develop if we aren’t willing to change or face truth? The way I look at it, and please bear with me, is by the fact that the only person you can every truly change is yourself, no one else. For example, and this can go several different ways, if there is someone in your life who is consistently providing you with a negative energy, inflicting a pure damper on your own happiness, you do not have the power to change this individual. You do, however, have the authority to alter the way you accept this specific energy by either distancing yourself from it, or even dismissing it altogether, or even by trying to understand why you have been chosen to receive this energy and that you may not be lily-white either. Though this is incredibly difficult, even depressing at times, sometimes it is needed. 
Sometimes we need to be strong to make ourselves better in the long run, as awful as it may feel. Sometimes we need to look toward the future, and know that we will not always feel as though our chest has been ripped open by accepting our imperfections. There is always beauty in growth, and we should never feel ashamed to acquaint ourselves with such an experience, with such a blessing in disguise.

Friday, May 25, 2012

A Beatles’ Ballad: “Hey Jules?”


Paul McCartney and Julian Lennon




The beloved Beatles ballad “Hey Jude” is commonly perceived as a love song in which the speaker is offering guidance to a confused young man on the verge of an incredible romantic relationship. Well, I have chosen to dispel that rumor and iterate the actual truth behind this incredible orchestration. At the time the song was composed, John Lennon began a relationship with Yoko Ono, who was viewed by Lennon’s family as the “Other Woman.” Lennon was still married with children when he fell in love with Yoko, provoking a whirlwind of chaos among their closest relations. 
Lennon’s son, Julian, was only 5 years old at the time, naturally feeling an enormous amount of unneeded stress while his own father was leaving his mother for an unfamiliar, eccentric woman. Now, here’s where the song arose: Paul McCartney was visiting Julian and his mother out of worry, simply to ensure that they were coping well with the entire situation. He penned the song before his visit, changing the original title “Hey Jules” to “Hey Jude” because it flowed better in the song’s composition. John Lennon had always assumed that the song was about him, never once pondering the notion that it was, in reality, about his own son. Julian, however, found out that the song was actually about him approximately twenty years after its release. 
So, that’s the story behind “Hey Jude.” Seriously though, look over the lyrics for yourself and one can easily comprehend how the words are more appropriate for Julian than John during the time in which the song was developed. For example, the advice “to let her under your skin” is encouraging Julian to let Yoko under his skin, and open up to her, despite how hesitant he is to do so. 
There are several reasons why I adore this song, and even more for why I can listen to it endlessly without feeling an ounce of boredom. But, above all, I love how McCartney didn’t intend for this song to reach the level of success that it did, he wrote it strictly for Julian, who was struggling during such an awful time. McCartney didn’t care about the reception of this song, he just wanted to let someone he loved dearly know that everything will be okay, which are words we all need to here from time to time, from day to day, or even from second to second. Everything will be okay someday. It will all be okay.

I invite you to peruse the lyrics for yourself to develop a further understanding of its intent for Julian, NOT John (or anyone else)!

"Hey Jude" by The Beatles

Hey Jude, don't make it bad
Take a sad song and make it better
Remember to let her into your heart
Then you can start to make it better

Hey Jude, don't be afraid
You were made to go out and get her
The minute you let her under your skin
Then you begin to make it better

And anytime you feel the pain, hey Jude, refrain
Don't carry the world upon your shoulders
For well you know that it's a fool who plays it cool
By making his world a little colder
Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah

Hey Jude, don't let me down
You have found her, now go and get her
Remember to let her into your heart
Then you can start to make it better

So let it out and let it in, hey Jude, begin
You're waiting for someone to perform with
And don't you know that it's just you, hey Jude, you'll do
The movement you need is on your shoulder
Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah yeah

Hey Jude, don't make it bad
Take a sad song and make it better
Remember to let her under your skin
Then you'll begin to make it
Better better better better better better...